The light shone sparsely on the face of Forgotten Dust, and in a half-dream, Forgotten Dust pulled his hand down from the branch and shook slightly. The morning light covered the fragrance of flowers, stirring the people who were still sleeping.

In a trance, the sound of gentle footsteps came from far and near.

It turned out that a small thought before going to bed became true so quickly.

Forget the dust almost immediately woke up: "The temple ......"

Before he finished speaking, Forget Chen was stunned.

The light and shadow under the tree swayed, and it was not Chang Jue who was standing.

"See the micro-fairy. Forget Chen hurriedly climbed down from the tree and saluted.

Before seeing Wei, she had directly entered Tianhua Palace, and at that time, Wangchen thought that it was Chang Jue who passed on the spirit butterfly to her. In this way, it shouldn't be the spirit butterfly that attracted it. It must be that the relationship is very good, so even his enchantment has allowed her.

Seeing that Wei saw Forget Chen, a smile flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he said softly: "No need to be polite." Is Your Highness back?"

Forget Chen slowly straightened up: "Not yet." ”

"That's right. Jianwei turned around and looked at the hall, then turned around and said with a little regret: "You are the person next to His Highness, I saw you, and I thought that His Highness had also returned." ”

Forget Chen shook his head and looked up at her, looking into her autumn-like eyes. The water is rippling, gentle like a begonia flower blooming on the shore of the lake in spring. It will not be dazzling and dazzling, but it will softly melt into the spring, and the surrounding grass and trees cannot take away her existence and charm.

She held a boxy sandalwood tray in her hand and glanced at Forgotten Dust. The breeze blew, lifting the corners of her red clothes, and fluttering with the wind, as if even the wind wanted to monopolize her beauty. Forget the dust couldn't help but be distracted for a while, just staring at her.

"I brought him a new elixir, this time with cistanche and blood lotus, which was more effective than the previous elixir. Since he's not here, I'll trouble you to keep it for him first. ”

Forget Chen hurriedly thanked him and respectfully took the tray.

Jianwei turned around and prepared to go home. Forget Chen sent her to the door of the hall, and saw that she slowly stopped. After hesitating for a moment or two, she looked back at Wuchen: "I heard that you are very similar to Feng Ling Shangxian." ”

Forget the dust for a moment, Bai Youxian once said that the Feng clan practiced spiritualism and killed many immortals, and Jianwei's father died at the hands of the Feng clan. Presumably, Jianwei also hated Feng Ling. said she was like Feng Ling...... It's not good.

So Wangchen hurriedly lowered his head: "Xiaoxian has never seen Feng Ling Shangxian, since someone said that it is like it, maybe it is a little bit." However, there are many sentient beings, and their appearance is uncertain, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. ”

There was not much fluctuation on Jianwei's face, and he just smiled when he heard this: "I have never seen Feng Ling Shangxian, but judging from your appearance, Feng Ling Shangxian is considered to be outstanding, and what he said is true." ”

Forget the dust didn't make a sound, thinking to himself, some words, only some people can say. Sensitive topics, she still doesn't make evaluations better.

Just as he was thinking, a hurried figure ran over: "See the micro fairy! I can be regarded as finding you!"

This is...... Changyu's voice. Forget Chen looked outside the hall, and saw that Changyu was depressed, his face was scorched, and there were a lot of blood stains on the gorgeous brocade clothes on his body. His hair was messy, his eyes were red, and he was messy.

"Second Highness, but are you looking for me to see a doctor?" Jianwei seemed to be used to seeing this kind of scene, and there was not much surprise.

"It's not me, it's Lan Lu! It's a bad situation, please hurry up and follow me to the Mountain Temple!" Changyu's voice was hoarse.

As soon as he heard Lan Lu, Forget Dust immediately panicked.

She almost immediately thought of spiritualism, Lan Lu often went to the Demon Realm to patrol the mountains, could it be ...... He was also poisoned. If the essence is stolen, I am afraid that it will be in danger.

Forget Chen's heart was so shocked that he forgot the etiquette, and pulled Jianwei's sleeve: "Please see Fairy Wei, let me go together." ”

After speaking, she realized the faux pas, quickly let go of her hand, and made a big salute to Jianwei. Worried, she wasn't sure if Jianwei would help her out. Changjue's enchantment, if she didn't help her, she would definitely not be able to get out.

Just as she was thinking, a soft hand grabbed her arm and helped her up: "Let's go." ”

Forget Chen glanced at her gratefully, and hurriedly followed her out of Tianhua Palace. Sure enough, as soon as it touches the slightest, the barrier automatically gives way to an exit.

Mountain God Temple, as soon as he entered the inner hall, Forget Chen was a little dumbfounded, Chang Jue and the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch were there, it seemed that he and the Mountain Protector brought Lan Lu back. Chang Jue also had a little blood stains on his body, and the blood stains on his hands had not yet been wiped away, half-hidden under the cloud sleeves.

Seeing the three of them come in, Chang Jue's gaze casually swept over Forget Chen, and finally looked at Jianwei.

Seeing that Wei didn't expect Changyu to be here, he glanced at him, and hurriedly followed Changyu to the bed behind the screen.

Forget the dust and follow the subtlety, and also walk behind the screen. Before he could take two steps, his neck was tight, and he was lifted by the collar and carried back.

"Don't go. Chang Jue's voice came from behind him.

"But the blue dew is on the immortal ......," forgetting the dust and being anxious.

"It's going to be fine. Yamago sat down on the rattan chair and said slowly.

"How can it be okay? if there is no Inner Dan Jingyuan, the soul will be scattered within three hours!"

Yamago was slightly surprised: "Who said that her essence was stolen?"

Forget Chen was stunned, looked at Chang Jue, and then looked at Shan Hu: "Isn't it?"

"It's not. Chang Jue took over the words, took out a white handkerchief, and wiped the blood stains on his hands that had changed some color.

"Lan Lu was attacked in the Demon Realm, and we thought it was a reappearance of the cultivators. When they got there, they found that it was a malicious attack, and there was no trace of spiritual magic. When we brought Lan Lu back, we received news that an immortal who went to the mortal world to work died at the same time due to the theft of Jingyuan. ”

"Alas......" Shanhu sighed: "It's a good move to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and the sound will hit the west." If you want to catch him again, I'm afraid it will take a while. ”

Forget Chen heard that Lan Lu was not harmed by spiritual magic, and his heart was a little more steady. She hesitantly looked back at Chang Jue, and saw that the blood on his hands could not be wiped clean, and marks were rubbed on the white handkerchief.

She knew that he had always loved cleanliness and hated touching dirty things the most.

She was in a hurry, so she walked out of the inner sanctum, went around to the backyard and fetched a basin of water, and brought it to the wooden shelf next to him. Chang Jue glanced at the basin of water and walked over slowly.

Forget Chen motioned for him to dip his hands in the water, helped him wash off the blood stains, and asked him in a low voice, "Is Your Highness injured?"

"Nope. Chang Jue's tone was calm, and at the end, he added: "Don't worry about me, take care of yourself to help me." ”

Forget Chen was not convinced, and said this as if she was his trouble. Just about to open his mouth to refute-

Jianwei walked out from behind the screen.

"How?" Chang Jue took the clean handkerchief handed over by Forget Chen, wiped off the water from his hands, and looked at Jianwei.

"Although the injury is not fatal, it is very complicated, and I am afraid that I will have to take it back to the Beidou Palace for treatment. Seeing Wei's solemn expression.

"I'll help you bring people over!" Before Chang Jue could respond, Changyu's voice came out from behind the screen first.

After saying that, he walked out from behind the screen with Lan Lu in his arms.

Forget Chen saw that Lan Lu's shoulder was blurred with flesh and blood, and his waist and abdomen were also severely injured. His face was pale and his breath was dying. It looks like he's in a coma, but it's an uneasy coma. I saw that his pale face was full of panic, his brows were furrowed, he was tightly pulling Changyu's placket in his hand, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.

Forget Chen walked over and looked at her distressedly, wanting to help her bear something, but she couldn't do anything. I wanted to hug her, but I didn't dare to touch her, for fear of touching her wounds.

Now that it was closer, Forget Chen heard her muttering, "Hua Niu'er...... Flower girl......"

Forget Chen was a little surprised, she looked up at Changyu.

"It's okay, it's okay Lu, I'm here. Changyu whispered softly, her eyes fell on the frightened blue face in her arms, and there was a sad look in her eyes, as if she wanted to suffer all this for her.

This unbridled playboy, perhaps, really likes Blue Dew.

Thinking like this, he watched Changyu and Jianwei disappear in the mountain temple.

After they walked for a while, Forget Chen slowly asked, "Hua Niu'er...... What's wrong?"